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re Gershom lived, but Kerith did, and she led the king to the temple, then to the wine shop, then to the w When I was seventeen I took that same pledge. Why do you suppose I work on these digs? Eliav asked. Kleinman hesitated a few seconds and then said, We've got a body in a motel room on Franklin.
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